» chorus 1
Heyyy
Hey Wonderful Girl
Where Are You From?
Not in Matarial Things

Heyyy
Hey Wonderful Girl
Where Are You From?
Not in Matarial Things


» verse 1
So much done changed,
since I played this game
Where you floss chains
and di'a'mond rings

To impress chicks
cause they dream of yo chips
Sittin in yo whips
and clownin the less rich

So me i take trips
and sit and reminisce
Of days where your company
was all that they missed

Sad that a grip
can buy a girl's bliss
That why i keep pointing out
rocks they can kick

Mo' Money Mo Problems,
tell 'em how to solve 'em
I know the answer,
tell 'em to stop callin

Without seeing me on-line and TV
How many of y'all would be so easy
Wihtout my EP and being so E-T
Would you share my Dreams before B-I-G

I see you 3-D trying to run that G
But I can't knock your scheme
if I'm that Dream



» chorus 2
Heyyy
Hey Wonderful Girl
Where Are You From?
Not in Matarial Things

Heyyy
Hey Wonderful Girl
Where Are You From?
Not in Matarial Things


» verse 2
Pura Vida like Costa Rica
Deseo La Mamacita
Hermosa A Mi,
Equal Una Amiga

I said hello to all of yoU Senoritas
I said it in Spanish
but love you all equal

Now where's that rider,
appreciate providers
100 behind her man
so he can take you higher

Never been a liar,
she rather walk in fire That's why that lady
I so do admire

Of them you're tired,
ready to umpire
Call these guys Out
and switch to the try'hers

But you're wonderful,..I see
So please try he,
I'm different from these

Wonderful girl,
do you hear me callin'
If you see me,
let me know that you're all in
Bonnie N' Clyde in fact
Us against the world,
are you ready for that?!


» chorus 3
Heyyy
Hey Wonderful Girl
Where Are You From?
Not in Matarial Things

Heyyy
Hey Wonderful Girl
Where Are You From?
Not in Matarial Things

((interlude)) W-O... N-D-Er...F-U-L
What's that Spell?
Please do Tell...
If you're that 'Gal
Mujeres, Hermosa, Amiga, Esposa .....

All of that mon amor
From here to the shores...
of Hago beach
Costa Rica, girl when we meet
You just Speak, I'm in your reach


» verse 3
Gorgeous.. Pretty..
Able in the City
Can Enjoy the Countryside,
chillin like a Hippie

Sneakers... Heels..
Well done Nails
Keep a smile on her
when most things fail

Ghetto.. Preppy...
Never disrespecting
Self or Me,
stand up, full erection

A diva that's A Boss...
Knows that Cost
Always that Walk..
Never that Talk

Flay like a Hawk..
Head in the Sky
Dreamer like I
Dude's can try but no point she's my

Rider... no matter either....
broker or holding
I'm chosen...
she chosen...
We rolling
Never folding...
we holding
Fake girls missed the big picture..
Posin'